Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

Looking at the little girl crying miserably, Huo Xizhou was silent for a moment, then denied her softly: "I didn't hurt you, don't cry."

"You have...you obviously have..."

Qiao Zheng's little thinking ability left was full of one thing, and that was...he did it with Mu Xueyan!

For a moment, her chest felt tight, as if it was blocked by something, and she felt a deep discomfort, and even breathing became difficult.

"You said yes, then yes."

Thinking that she was not sober, Huo Xizhou didn't argue with her, but Shen Leng reminded her: "If you don't want me to kill you, stop lying and deceiving people in the future."

Whether it was before or after amnesia, his aversion to being lied to was invariable.

Hearing this, Qiao Zheng choked for breath, abruptly stopped crying, and lowered her head in guilt.

"Ding--"

In the next moment, the elevator also reached the first floor.

"Huo Xizhou, tell me, did you really have a relationship with her?"

As the elevator door opened, Qiaozheng choked, wanting to make a final confirmation.

Huo Xizhou listened, looked down at her, and saw her long hair was scattered, her eyes were wet, tears were shining inside, she was cute and pitiful.

Suddenly, he sneered slightly, and asked without answering: "What happened, and what if it didn't happen?"

"It happened, didn't it?"

Falling into Qiao Zheng's eyes, the man either denied or admitted, his heart trembled violently.

Facing her persistent questioning, Huo Xizhou didn't make another sound, reached out and grabbed her wrist, trying to take her out of the elevator.

Unexpectedly, the little girl shook off his hand and pushed him: "Huo Xizhou, you are so annoying!"

After saying angrily, Qiao Zheng turned around and stumbled out of the elevator.

Looking at the empty palm, Huo Xizhou's eyes turned cold.

Not long ago, she was calling her brother coquettishly, begging him to hug her... In a blink of an eye, she was going to hate him!

Loves to lie, has no conscience, turns faces faster than pages, oh...and loves to cry.

This little woman has so many shortcomings!

Thinking of this, Huo Xizhou walked out of the elevator slowly, then raised his head, and glanced at a place in front of him.

The little girl walked unsteadily, her whole body was wobbly, she was wearing a pair of high heels, her white and tender heel was already a little red and swollen.

No wonder your feet don't hurt when you wear these shoes!

Coincidentally, a waiter passed by, and Huo Xizhou stopped him: "Hi, please send me a pair of slippers."

The waiter asked: "Sir, do you want men's or women's?"

Huo Xizhou gave Qiao Zheng a look: "Ma'am, what size is she wearing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, as soon as the waiter left, he staggered at Qiao Zheng's feet out of the corner of his eye.

"Slow down, be careful—"

"Bam—"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Zheng fell to the ground, and she fell head-on!

Looking at this scene, Huo Xizhou was just a little dizzy at first, but now he has a headache.

"Woooo..."

Qiao Zheng, who fell to the ground, didn't get up in a hurry. He didn't know if it was too much pain or lack of strength.

Then, she lay on the ground like that, and suddenly burst into tears!

At this time, although there were no guests in the lobby, there were quite a few waiters cleaning up.

Witnessing this scene, a waiter was about to come over, trying to help Qiao Zheng up.

It was Huo Xizhou who gave a faint look and stopped the waiter from approaching the little woman.

Then, he approached the little woman and stopped in front of her.

Looking at her from above, he finally condescended and knelt down slowly: "Does it hurt from the fall?"

Qiao Zheng folded her hands on the ground, buried her face on the back of her hands, ignored the man's concern, and twitched her body.

Pain is painful, she has been in pain all over her body, and she has been numb from the pain for a long time.

At this moment, rather than pain... she felt more wronged, sad, and angry!

"You did it to her...how could you sleep with her...why did you have sex with her..."

She asked three times with tears in her mouth, full of accusations.

Tonight, she tried her best to keep Huo Xizhou, but the bamboo basket fetched water in vain!

Yes, he is back, but he is not clean anymore... He and Mu Xueyan have an intimate relationship, so they become boyfriend and girlfriend?

In this case, her contact with him was like a mistress!

She hated the mistress the most, Mu Xueyan had been insulting her and her mother as a mistress, and in order to retaliate against this, she adopted Huo Xizhou.

After all, what is this? !

"Get up, someone is watching, you are not afraid of embarrassment?"

Huo Xizhou felt a little helpless, and reached out to help her up.

"Snapped--"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the little woman, she slapped him away: "Don't touch me!"

She lay on the ground, looked up at him, and cried badly: "What's there to be afraid of being ashamed? Haven't I lost too many people? But...but...but you..."

Her mind was uncontrollable, imagining the exciting scenes between him and Mu Xueyan, her tone was broken: "Have you hugged her, kissed her, touched her?"

Not far away, the eyes of the waiters drifted over from time to time.

"Do you care that much?"

After a long while, Huo Xizhou spoke again, his voice was so cold that there was almost no warmth.

It is true that he did it on purpose, did not answer her directly, and gave her a wrong perception, which was considered a small punishment.

Some things in this world can only be empathized with if you have experienced the same.

Qiao Zheng looked at him, her tone was angrily: "How can you not care about this kind of thing? I was waiting for you to come back, and you... had sex with her!"

"Huo Xizhou, she is your woman now, what about me...what am I?"

Listening to her questioning, Huo Xizhou drooped his crow-black eyelashes, casting a shadow in front of his eyes: "Then Miss Qiao, you are married and have a husband, and you pester me again and again without getting a divorce... so what is it?"

Qiaozheng choked when he asked, her drunken blushing face turned slightly pale: "I...I...I..."

She couldn't answer this question, and she hesitated for a long time before she reflected: "Huo Xizhou, this is different! You are a male publicist, and I'm taking care of you..."

"Qiao Zheng, in your eyes, Huo Xizhou...is only worthy of a publicist, right?"

Huo Xizhou's voice sank, and the bottom of his eyes could not be seen, like a deadly abyss.

"No, I didn't say that! I just..."

just what?

Qiaozheng's mind was in chaos, some couldn't think clearly, or... dare not think clearly.

She has never treated Huo Xizhou on an equal footing.

From the very beginning, she decided that he was a male publicist, and she only needed to pay for it... The first two times, she wanted to use him and use him as a tool to get revenge on Mu Xueyan!

Now, she still wants to use him, use his existence, to make her husband who doesn't love her hate her, and to make Mu Xueyan, who loves him deeply, fall in love with her!

Yes, it's never equal, so what does she care about?